The white floating island above the ocean in the northernmost region of the continent, which used to be covered in radiant and beautiful light, was now covered in black smoke and piles of ashes.1

“Kuh!” Uriel bit his lip from seeing the sorry state of Sant’Angelo.0

He was forcibly suppressing his rage while clenching his fists.0

“How devastating.” Oh Kang-Woo looked around the ruins of Sant’Angelo.0

The ancient demonic beasts that had attacked the island seemed to have been taken care of, but the traces of fierce battle still remained.2

Kang-Woo jumped across a crumbling wall and looked around. He had come all the way to Sant’Angelo for two things; one was to obtain clues by investigating the scene of the crime like he had suggested to Michael, and the other…1

“Where are the corpses of the demonic beasts that attacked Sant’Angelo?” he asked.0

It was to devour all the wasteful leftovers. Although Kang-Woo had become so powerful that he could not hope for any form of growth by eating average prey, it was a different story if those prey were ancient demonic beasts.1

‘Even better if I eat them while I’m still digesting the Constellation of Agony.’1

The Constellation of Agony’s powers that Kang-Woo had devoured with the Authority of Predation had not been absorbed yet; he had lacked the time to do so because Michael had appeared right after he had eaten the Constellation of Agony. It was better to just digest everything all at once instead of dividing it into separate digestion...1